Immortal clothes and birds, beasts! Amu's tone was slightly cold.

The middle-aged monk Liu Hong, and the Wuyang Cave cultivators behind him, all changed color. Hundreds of years ago, the Dongling Demon Clan was extinct, and the Terrans completely controlled the Dongling.

Brahma Temple, recuperate. All over Dongling, Xianmen is derived and flourishing. In fact, Wuyang Cave is in Dongling, and it is not nameless. Its status is probably equivalent to the immortal gate that was a little lower than the Dongyang Ancient Temple.

In Dongling, Wuyang Cave can be regarded as a strong person in the third rate. However, with Amu's current identity and experience, how could he know such a small sect?

Although it is a vein of Dongling, there is no Yang Cave but it is not refined in Buddhism, and the disciples in the door are uneven. This time, when I learned that the spring water in Shengquan Village was strange and full of aura, I came to ask for it as a matter of course.

In their opinion, the mortals of Shengquan Village are not worth mentioning at all. If they don't kill, they are gracious, how can there be a reason not to move away.

It's a pity that their fate is not good, and they met Amu.

"Ignorant boy, dare to speak wildly in front of the ancestor?" Qin Wu came to his senses at this time, pointed at Amu and reprimanded loudly, "Humiliate me Wuyang Cave, I don't think you want to live anymore." In your eyes, do you have the heart to respect immortals and Buddhas?"

Amu looked at Qin Wu without the slightest anger. Who is going to have trouble with a dying man?

"Qin Wu, Respect the Immortal and Respect the Buddha, hehe!" Amu smiled, "It's a pity, those two dolls are asleep, otherwise, I will let them come out and kick you as a ball!"

"Hahaha!" At this time, Mr. Ma laughed out loud very cooperatively, causing the other villagers to laugh too. During the day, this Qin Wu was indeed kicked enough.

Tianwa and water girl. It's really sleeping, otherwise I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch.

That Qin Wu's face was pale, and there was a black mole on his face. It seems to be going to be angry. However, he would never dare to rush over. He understood that it must have been Amu who had made the ghost during the day, and Qin Wu relied on the master and others who were now with him.

The other monks in Wuyang Cave also had ugly faces. They have no yang cave when, by a mortal, or even a group of mortals. So humiliating.

"I don't have the intention of killing, but you have the intention of looking for death! Wuyang Cave, do you dare to humiliate at will?" said the middle-aged monk Liu Hong. It's cold.

At the same time, the spiritual and holy qi on Liu Hong's body spread slightly.

The smiling villagers of Shengquan Village stopped laughing in an instant. One way or another. in their hearts. Still a little daunted. Because, they have heard of Wuyang Cave, but Amu, they still don't know the specific strength.

"Humiliation?" Amu chuckled, "It's your honor to be humiliated by me! Why, as a monk, are you still going to kill mortals?"

"It's too much to deceive people!" Liu Hong was already furious.

At this time. He no longer thinks about who the Tsing Yi people are. Love whoever you love! When did Liu Hong suffer such an insult?

Didn't you say that a soldier can be killed, but not humiliated? Liu Hong thought to himself.

What's more, he is still a great cultivator? What's more, there are soul cultivators behind him? What's more, they have even more powerful backers in Wuyang Cave?

Sometimes, impulsiveness comes from thinking too much! Liu Hong, think that even if the other party really has the ability, can he still compete with himself and the power behind it?

So, Liu Hong came courage and strength. With a wave of one hand, a sword shot headed straight for Amu. The soul cultivator behind him did not stop him.

Because, in the eyes of that soul cultivator, Amu is just sharp and sharp-mouthed, so he is mysterious. At all, there is no ability. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, I have never heard of such a character as the Tsing Yi people.

The Spirit Saint Immortal Sword is full of hatred.

I have to say that Liu Hong's swordsmanship, at his level, can be said to be impeccable. This sword, if it is really implemented, how can Amu not say it. The aftermath of the immortal sword was enough to make none of the villagers of Shengquan Village alive.

"Such a vicious immortal?" Amu sneered.

However, Amu still didn't move, and in front of Amu, Liu Hong's sword was just like a fallen leaf. Amu naturally wouldn't let the villagers of Shengquan Village suffer a little bit of harm.

Goodbye, the sword only flew a few feet, but for some reason, it suddenly turned around. However, the light did not diminish at all, and went straight to the willow flood.

"Huh?" Liu Hong's heart was shocked. Because, it was his natal immortal sword, but at this time, he completely lost control.

Because, everyone watched Amu not make any movement, still holding the wine bowl in one hand, sitting on the ground very casually.

However, Liu Hong couldn't think much about it at this time. His sword light flew in, but his thoughts were useless, so he could only rise up and dodge with all his might.

At the same time, Liu Hong sealed his hands and played a trick.

"Everyone, be careful!" The monks behind Liu Hong were busy using their own means and flying to avoid the sword.

That sword was originally issued by Liu Hong. However, when he came back, he seemed to have a trace of inexplicable power. The cultivators of Wuyang Cave were all nervous in their hearts, dodging in an instant, and they didn't dare to shake it.

Amu remained unchanged and took another sip of wine.

Poof――

Everyone, dodged the sword. Of course, the point is that Amu didn't want to kill them. However, Qin Wu couldn't because his realm was too low.

"Huh?" At that moment, Qin Wu was a little unaware and a little unwilling, but he was pierced through his heart by that sword light.

"Why? I was with six ancestor-level figures, but I was going to die in an instant. The black mole on Qin Wu's face jumped.

"Demon Law-" Qin Wu glared at Amu at the last moment, and two vicious words popped out of his mouth.

Boom -

Qin Wu's corpse actually exploded in an instant, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The women of Shengquan Village couldn't help but close their eyes, and almost all of them hid behind the men. And the men's complexion has also changed greatly.

On weekdays, they also go up to the mountains to hunt, killing bears and wolves, which is a common thing. However, killing people is basically the first time they have seen each other, and it is such a tragic way of death.

Third Brother Ma's hands shook several times. Only Amu has a calm face. This matter, in Amu's eyes, is not a matter at all.

"I said it during the day, next time I came, it wasn't so cheap! he damned it!" Amu's tone was flat.

At this time, there are no Yang Cave's cultivations. I was completely confused.

Six people, all holding the fairy sword in their hands. Falling dozens of feet away. Murderous, but fearful.

"Uncle Shi!" At this time, Liu Hong had no idea, so he had to turn around and look at the beginner level of soul cultivation.

The first level of soul cultivation is tightly locked at this time. He thinks that his cultivation is not low, and he has a wide range of knowledge, but he is a qiē of Amu. He really just couldn't get it.

And people have a very interesting psychology, that is, they can't explain it, and they think it's unreasonable. It's a ridiculous thing.

At this time. This is the case with the primary level of soul cultivation in this Wuyang Cave. He never thought that the person in front of him was the legendary True Immortal, Xuan Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, etc., and he never thought about it at all.

Because. He thought he knew it—that. No way. However, this impossibility made him fall into a kind of miscalculation.

"Who is Your Excellency? Below, the Soul Cultivator of Wuyang Cave is Yu Mulong. What is your name?"

Yu Mulong, it is better to call Yu Mutou. Amu didn't take Wuyang Cave in his eyes at all, but he still didn't give up.

What's the point of reporting to Xianmen again?

"Yu Mulong. It's a pity that I haven't heard of it!" Amu smiled. "My name is Amu!"

Among the low-ranking monks of Dongling, there are really not many people who know this name. If Amu wants to report the name of the end of the world, it will be loud in Dongling.

"Your Excellency, but Dongling Monk?" asked Elder Yu Mulong again.

"Hehe! Sort of!" Amu replied with a smile, but he didn't understand what Yu Mulong was going to ask.

"Count, Your Excellency, from that immortal sect?" Yu Mulong frowned and asked again.

"Now, there are no more!" Amu couldn't help but sigh. Because, Dongyang Ancient Temple is really no longer there. And Amu is indeed a beginner disciple of Dongyang Ancient Temple.

"Hmph!" Hearing Amu's answer, Yu Mulong's face couldn't help but turn cold, and he looked really true. Yiqiē seems to be in line with his speculation.

"Why? You know, who am I?" Amu said with a smile.

"The remnants of the demon clan, resurrection!" Yu Mulong's white hair was slightly windy. Dressed in a gray robe, hunting and rolling. Those eight words, he almost said word by word, and there was a sound on the ground.

The remnants of the demon clan are resurrected! This is his conclusion. This is still, a sentence of "demon law" before Qin Wu died reminded him.

The man in Tsing Yi in front of him must be a demon clan. Otherwise, it can't be so. Fang Cai's qiē must be a demon spell.

Wow -

As soon as he said this, the cultivators of Wuyang Cave changed their complexions suddenly. For more than 400 years, there are no demons in Dongling. The reappearance of the demon clan can be described as a shocking event!

At this time, the people of Shengquan Village were also stunned again. It's not that they are afraid that Amu will harm them, because they understand that Amu has already done it if he wants to harm them.

They were just a little shocked, and they came to a conclusion in an instant.

Demons, stronger than people!

"Demon Clan?" Amu looked at Yu Mulong like an idiot, but did not refute it in the slightest. Because it's tiring to talk to idiots and talk too much.

At this moment, the monks of Wuyang Cave instantly felt that they and the others were on the side of absolute justice.

The demon clan kills immortals, and the Wuyang Cave kills demons and destroys demons. The light of justice flashed on everyone's face.

Six monks, fan-shaped. Six fairy swords, pointing directly at Amu.

"Slay demons and eliminate demons, what my generation wants!" Yu Mulong finally showed the momentum of an elder, and his voice was loud. The fairy sword in his hand is full of brilliance, and it is a high-level soul treasure.

"Hehe!" Looking at their posture, Amu felt angry and ridiculous.

"Let's go! In the future, don't come to disturb this village again, I won't kill you!" Amu said very calmly, "Dongling is a lineage, and there are many Buddhas." This small village has a lot of origins. It is a blessing for mortals to dwell. You forcibly seized the village, and you made the mistake first. If you die a monk, you will make amends!

"Hmph! Bold Demon Clan, say it easily! Today, you don't want to get out of this village!" It was Liu Hong who spoke, and he was the number one disciple of the Wuyang Cave Cave Master.

When it comes to slaying demons, he naturally wants to express his appearance, and he will be able to succeed to the throne in the future. Although Fang Cai lost with a sword, Liu Hong attributed him to his own carelessness.

"Senior uncle, junior brothers. Kill!" Liu Hong took the lead and vowed to slash the demon with a sword. (To be continued......)